Tracing the sound

"Boss, this is too much, isn't it?" Zhu Zhenyao sighed while gnawing on a pig's trotter: "I really didn't expect him to be like this after falling in love."

"Why don't you say that our little fry are very attractive?" Zhang Yunfeng joked with a smile: "The ten thousand-year-old iron tree has been lifted to bloom, and the merit is immeasurable!"

Yu Miao's head was so low that he was about to be buried in his job, and he really didn't know how to deal with everyone's teasing.

"Bi Sheng's hypocrisy is really... tsk tsk tsk, fans say he is a walking hormone, but I think he is a walking money printing machine!" Rong Bingxuan threw a peanut into his mouth.

"Okay, okay, so much food can't stop your mouths?" Zhuo Shen knocked on the table, seeing Yu Miao's blushing was about to bleed, and kindly stepped forward to help him out.

Yu Miao glanced gratefully at senior brother, and finally heaved a sigh of relief, feeling a little more relaxed, and Bai Hua, who was sitting next to him, whispered to him again, "You are really courageous."

"Huh?" Yu Miao didn't understand why.

"Brother Bi is so fierce, you are not afraid of him at all?" Bai Hua looked at him with the expression of a martyr.

Yu Miao: "..."

"Does he usually yell at you? Will you get beaten if you provoke him?" The curious baby Bai Hua tirelessly asked a hundred thousand whys.

Seemingly destined to be unable to continue the conversation, Yu Miao silently lowered his head again, and stuffed a Chinese cabbage into his mouth.

After dinner, Lu Peng proposed to go to K Song. Since the professional team took up his post, it can be regarded as saving him from fire and water. He can finally get rid of the part-time job of half-baked public relations.

Everyone responded, and everyone set off towards the most luxurious Hall K in the city.Yu Miao was humiliated all night and didn't really want to go, but Bi Sheng hadn't finished socializing and had nothing to do when he went back, so he was dragged into the car together.

Rong Bingxuan is a Maiba. As soon as he entered the arena, he took the microphone and began to howl, Zhuo Shen and Zhang Yunfeng were shaking dice, Bai Hua and Peng Linlin were standing next to each other to cheer, Lu Peng drank a lot at the dinner table, counting what he yelled just now It was the loudest, but the battery was exhausted at the moment, and he collapsed on the sofa and snored lightly.Yu Miao ate potato chips comfortably. He had worked in KTV before, and this was the first time he enjoyed it as a guest.

There are colorful wines on the table, a star-like lamp above the head, fireworks dancing wildly in front of the eyes, and an unknown roar in the ears.It was obviously a place that couldn't be more vulgar, but Yu Miao miraculously tasted a kind of tranquility in this hustle and bustle atmosphere.

He was a spectator a long time ago, and after a long time, he finally made his debut as a fan.Even if it is just a group performer, he is very satisfied. No one knows better than him that the step from the audience to the stage is even the whole life of many people.

He appreciates the happiness of others, and can't stop being immersed in the colorful world. Yu Miao feels that since he stepped into the Fusheng studio with a shameless foot, his whole life seems to have started another script, as if in After struggling in the mud for a long time, the flower that finally bloomed has no longer the depression of darkness, but only the bright and clear sky.

And... and Bi Sheng, such a good Bi Sheng.

Did he really vote a lot for himself?Yu Miaoxian still couldn't think of the economic significance behind his frightening number of votes. He just thought of the way Bi Sheng pressed the support button in front of his photo again and again, and felt that he was going to pass out of happiness.

At first, when Bi Sheng said that he wanted to be together, he didn't have much sense of reality. He thought that this uneasiness like falling into a dream would last for a long time, and he might not be able to completely get rid of it in his whole life. The pervasive little details removed his anxiety.

There was a flickering fire burning in Yu Miao's heart, and Bi Sheng observed it silently, adding more firewood to it in due course.So under his protection, Yu Miao's entire soul was lit up.

"What are you smirking at?" A big hand waved in front of his eyes, Yu Miao raised his head, overflowing with joy and intoxication: "Brother Sheng?! Why are you here?"

Bi Sheng sighed helplessly in his heart, this guy still has the nerve to ask?He managed to get rid of those troublesome middle-aged greasy men, but he didn't answer the phone calls several times. Later, when he asked Zhuo Shen, he was deceived here by his vague rhetoric. On the way, he was worried that he would be bullied by these gangsters, but he was sitting in a corner with a glass of fruit juice, laughing foolishly.

"Headache, let me rely on you." Bi Sheng relaxed, sat down beside him calmly, and took Yu Miao into his arms, finally feeling a little more comfortable.Those old guys in Chaozhong were not so easy to deal with, Bi Sheng drank a lot, and after tossing back and forth, his stamina came up completely.

"Where did the little thief come from? When did you sneak in? You are so courageous, dare to touch our little fry!" Rong Bingxuan threw the microphone and came over, kicking Bi Sheng's long legs twice.

"Get out." Bi Sheng cursed displeasedly without lifting his eyelids.

Rong Bingxuan was bored, knowing that this person was used to being boring, so he didn't care too much about it, so he picked up the microphone again to cheer him up.

Bi Sheng hugged Yu Miao tightly, and fell asleep in a daze. Yu Miao quietly leaned on his shoulder, listening to his shallow breathing, his head was full of wild thoughts, and after thinking about it, he also fell down. I fell asleep.

When the show was over, everyone looked at the two sleeping in the corner ignoring the tweeter, and really didn't know what to say.

"What should I do?" Zhang Yunfeng touched Zhuo Shen with his elbow: "Wake it up or carry it back?"

"Forget about opening a room!" Zhu Zhenyao secretly suggested.We all know that Bi Sheng sleeps very badly when he is drunk. Unless the alcohol is over, it is impossible to wake up. Ordinary people dare not try it easily.

"Damn sick, she came here to sleep, it's just too much, she's in a hurry to make trouble for others!" Zhuo Shen couldn't help complaining, completely forgetting that it was himself who brought people here.

Due to Bi Sheng's faultfinding in certain aspects, everyone weighed it up and decided that it would be safer to bring him back.So Zhu Zhenyao, who was the strongest, bore the brunt of the back work.

As soon as Bi Sheng was put on his shoulders, Yu Miao rubbed his eyes and stood up. Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, which can be regarded as reducing the workload by half.

After tossing and turning back to Fusheng Studio, and pushing open the door of Lanmoxuan, everyone was tired and sleepy, but faced another headache.

So how to arrange Bi Sheng?He won't let him in for half a day, and Lan Moxuan doesn't have any spare room, so could it be possible to let him sleep in the yard?

"Leave it to Yu Miao." Lu Peng suggested irritably, living with her boyfriend should not be a problem logically.

Yu Miao's reaction was half a beat slow, and after being reminded by Lu Peng, he nodded and walked in front of Zhu Zhenyao, reaching out to help Bi Sheng down.

Before everyone could stop him, Bi Sheng's feet had already landed on the ground.Yu Miao was a full head lower than Bi Sheng, and could barely let him lean on, so everyone watched in horror as he raised his hand and patted Bi Sheng's cheek, calling loudly in his ear: "Brother Sheng? Wake up!" Awake!"

The drowsiness was swept away, Bai Hua instinctively covered her ears to prepare for Bi Sheng's roar, Peng Linlin looked at Yu Miao who accidentally stepped on thunder with sympathy, and wondered whether being domestically abused by her drunken boyfriend would hurt him Leave a psychological shadow.

There seemed to be flies buzzing around his ears, and Bi Sheng opened his eyes impatiently, wanting to tear apart a chattering mouth, but he was staring blankly at a pretty face full of worry. After a long time, the brain signal has not been connected, but the body instinctively follows the other party's instructions.

Bi Sheng put his arm on Yu Miao's shoulder, put half of his weight on him, and was barely supported by him. After the fingerprint lock was locked, the door opened in response to the sound, and he walked in unsteadily with a dragging sound.

After just a few minutes of silence, it was as if a thunder had been thrown down in Lanmoxuan courtyard, almost blowing the roof over.

"Damn it! Boss Bi didn't get mad if you didn't bring such discriminatory treatment?" Zhu Zhenyao asked if I was blind.

"I got the point wrong, okay? Just now... Yu Miao opened the door with his own hands, right? Am I right?" Zhang Yunfeng rubbed his face hard.

"Did you? You saw it too? It was Yu Miao who opened the door by himself! Bi Sheng...would let him in for half a day." Peng Linlin was shocked by this magical world.

"I won't be surprised if Bi Sheng does anything in the future. This.....precipice is true love!" Rong Bingxuan stared at the two big black doors like a moat, thinking to himself Sure enough, people are dead compared to others, and goods are thrown away when compared with goods.

Apparently everyone has the same idea as him. Half a day's leisure has been Bi Sheng's private territory since it was built, just like a diary that was locked when he was a child. However, Yu Miao actually got the key. What does this mean?

As lonely as Bi Sheng, he had already completely let go of his guard against him, and let him invade his world willingly.It's unbelievable that such a thing happened to someone like Bi Sheng.

Tonight was doomed to be a sleepless night, everyone was thinking about digesting the shocking melon they just discovered, and went back to the room tacitly.

Panting, Yu Miao helped Bi Sheng upstairs, first placed him on the sofa by the bedroom window, and was about to go to the bathroom to get a towel to help him wipe his face, when he dragged him and fell into his arms inside.

"Don't go." Bi Sheng murmured softly with his eyes closed. He was half awake from the wine at the moment, and he had a headache. He just felt that holding this soft and warm body in his arms could make him feel more comfortable.

"Go to sleep? Would it be better to lie down?" Yu Miao saw that he was uncomfortable, and at first stayed there obediently, but after a long time he still didn't respond, so she reminded him softly.

Bi Sheng opened one eye and glanced at him, probably feeling that the two of them would be useless in this posture for a night, so he rubbed his forehead in pain: "I'll take a shower first."

The author has something to say:

Zhuo Shen: Bi Sheng threw money at his little boyfriend.

Zhang Yunfeng: Bi Sheng cheers for the little boyfriend.

Lu Peng: Bi Sheng let the little boyfriend take a half-day leisure.

Peng Linlin: But they haven't slept yet.

Yu Miao: ...

Bi Sheng: Go to sleep.

Yu Miao:! ! ! ! ! !